By Adam 'Sexy Boy' Laurent
A/N: With orders from the Kumquat Queen to write a rather DEPRESSING, and really SAPPY ficlet(Me didn't want to, but My Lady ordered it, so, in the words of the Hulkster, Whatcha Gonna Do?), The smart, funny, talented, handsome, and overall, modest, Author, Your very own Adam 'Sexy Boy' Laurent, was at a complete loss of inspiration. Don't that beat all? Anyhoo, Me was listenin' to the radio when Evanescence started that ever so excellent song that is their Trademark, Bring Me To Life. Inspiration struck like being hit in the head with a baseball bat several times. Then, Me realised that me really was gettin hit with a baseball bat, and told my brother to quit, otherwise I'd take the bat, shine it up really nice, turn it sideways, and stick it staight up his booty.(Booty? How old am I?)
He stopped.
As I was saying, Me was listenin' to that song and BAM, my twisted little mind formed a surprisingly good, if not Giga-mushy, little story.
Stupid little Disclaimer that everyone seems to feel the need to put at the begining of their stories even though we all know that if they owned 'Spirited Away' then they wouldn't write a fanfic in the first frickin place.: Me own absolutly Nuttin. Zippity Do Da Zip Zilch Nothing Nada. Please don't sue. I'm dirt broke at the moment, so all you'll get is this weird little stuffed null thingamejig that me made out of a sock, some tape, and a magic marker at age three that I named Zippo: Furry Justice Dude, and my old case to a Weird Al CD that was last seen several years back.
It was dark. Haku struggled to hold on to his last bit of life. The seal had done something to him. Zaniba's seal. He didn't have much longer now.
He felt four emotions: Anger at himself, for dying like this. Resentment. Again, reserved for himself. He should have been stronger. Sorrow and regret. Their had been so much he had still wanted to do. For the Spirit World. For himself. For Chihiro...
This would be how it ended. Him weak and miserable. Chihiro would probably never see her parents again. He tried to tell himself that she wasn't his problem. That it was her own fault she had gitten into this. He just couldn't bring himself to lie.
He would never know his name. He would never know who he really was. He'd die a nameless, homeless theif.
"Haku!" Great. Now he was hearing voices. Althogh, it did sound oddly familiar...
"Haku!" Now he knew who it was. Chihiro. Was she here too? No, she wasn't. He had to know where she was before his life ended. He had to follow here voice...
He felt the odd sensation of floating up. He was getting closer. He could feel it.
"Chihiro, I'm coming..."
A/N: Well, that wasn't so bad, was it? Anyway, Once more, Evanescence owns the song, Ghibli owns the characters, yada yada yada. I would like to thank my cousin Jon 'I like Potatoes' Ryan. His idea to go to is what got me to get the lyrics to the song. I'd like to thank Mr. Myazaki(I forget how to spell his name!(Bangs head against wall) Bad 'Sexy Boy!' BAD) for creating this wondreful world for geeks like me who have more time on their hands than what's really healthy. Of course a lot of this time that I have is because it's summer vacation. And...I lost my train of thought. I need some popcorn...(Wanders off)
The End (Until My Other Fic is Published, Which I actually wrote before this one,
but I'm just too lazy to finish it at the moment.)